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Stéphane Mallarmé, from Collected Poems and Other Verse; “The Afternoon of a Fawn,” (x)
“The snow fell like the notes of a harp.”
— James Schuyler, from “The Infant Jesus of Prague,” written c. 1959
♡ I hope you learn to love yourself and you gain lots of confidence soon because you deserve it, you’re lovely ♡
make-up at Dolce and Gabbana fall 2013
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Grace and poise | cinqballet
I know it sounds fake but you really do have a lot of silent lovers on this planet who look at you and wish they had your smile or your hair color or your humor or your intellect or your intentions or your heart, your manners, your eyes, your ease, even just you. People who are too shy to tell you what they admire about you or what they wish for you or who they see themselves becoming bc of you & they’re too shy to tell you. even tho it isn’t verbalized, the universe has still heard and the universe has loved you for helping out on its creations. You’re that person. You’re you.
How does a woman know? She listens. She listens in. Like light on waves.